Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Nodded, An Chuxia didn't have any doubts, took a black dress casually and went into the bathroom, and locked the door very carefully. A few minutes later, she changed her clothes and opened the door, only to see Han Qilu lying tiredly on the soft bed. Strange, is he tired?

If he is really drunk, then he brought himself here. I have to thank him for that. Forget it, An Chuxia shook her head. Anyway, a noble child like him wouldn't be angry because she didn't say thank you, right? Walking gently to the bed, he changed into white casual clothes. Sit gently on the edge of the bed, her eyebrows frowned slightly in discomfort.

This kid is a natural clothes rack. Wearing a black shirt, he just doesn't look old-fashioned, but gives people a mature and stable temperament. Just like black is a color customized for him. But now wearing a white shirt, it didn't give people a sense of weakness of a little white face, but made people naturally feel that he was an angel-like person. angel? She was dumbfounded and made fun of her own thoughts.

The devil is the devil, how can he be an angel? At the moment of covering his mouth and laughing, Han Qilu opened his eyes and met her smiling eyes. His gaze flickered, and he said indifferently: "What are you laughing at?"

Receiving the smile on his face, An Chuxia twitched his mouth and said, "I'm smiling...Han Qilu, can you lie in bed and sleep calmly in front of a girl you know for less than a week?" Don't be afraid of her...Is it strong enough to make you?"

Her slightly ironic tone made Han Qilu a little bit displeased, and she sat up and replied: "If you are willing to force me, of course I will not refuse." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows provocatively and looked at her.

Sure enough, her face immediately turned red in flames in the next second. Grabbing the pillow next to her, she smashed Han Qilu hard: "You are a stinky rascal!!!"

The pillow was easily avoided by Han Qilu. He stood up and said calmly, "You are short of money?"

An Chuxia was taken aback, his mouth opened slightly, and the action of throwing the pillow abruptly stopped. Looking at Han Qilu's enchanting profile, she calmed down. How could he know that she was short of money? Now she has completely believed what Han Qilu said, she was drunk, otherwise, how could he know that she was short of money...

He stood up with composure and calmly said, "No one would think that money is enough, but I really don't need money, because there is no place to use money."

Looking back at An Chuxia, there were no flaws in her soft, pure and playful face. At the end, he took a step forward, reached out and raised her chin, and said threateningly: "An Chuxia, before I want to let go of you, you are not allowed to leave me, otherwise, I will make you pay serious The price!"

The tough attitude made An Chuxia stunned, and the anger panted on her chest with a whistle: "What are you? What do you mean by not leaving me until you don’t want to let me go? Give you some face. You really think of yourself as the emperor?! I'm not someone who can be manipulated in An Chuxia, I can do whatever I want!"

"Really?" His expression was so low that people couldn't help but frighten. An Chuxia swallowed hard and pretended to face him calmly and said: "Yes!"

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